Do Nothing

Do Nothing

Do nothing
Just let it happen

Let the moist fog
Envelop you
Let the songs of nature
Fill your ears.

Let the fragrance of flowers
Sublime you with essence.

Do nothing
Just let it happen
Let the ocean currents know
Where to direct you
Let the sails of passion
Fill with directionless winds

Let us enjoy the limits of horizon
If there is one.

Laljee - Verma

Copyright ©2005 Laljee - Verma



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Longing for you
I want to be there,
Where rainbow strikes myriad colours
Where flowers bloom with shy smile
The myna tunes love songs
And the bees weave nectar,
Where streams meet in fusion
Shingles strike musical notes
And start laughing and singing together.
I want to be there,
When first rays of sun
touch the mountain breast
And shower gold spread,
When an oasis culled by vision
Stand as hope in the seamless desert.
I want to be there,
Where tender blades of grass
Look up at sky and collect hope
Where lovelorn birds embrace each other;
Only if you are!


Laljee - Verma

Copyright ©2005 Laljee - Verma


Longing for you
I want to be there,
Where rainbow strikes myriad colours
Where flowers bloom with shy smile
The myna tunes love songs
And the bees weave nectar,
Where streams meet in fusion
Shingles strike musical notes
And start laughing and singing together.
I want to be there,
When first rays of sun
touch the mountain breast
And shower gold spread,
When an oasis culled by vision
Stand as hope in the seamless desert.
I want to be there,
Where tender blades of grass
Look up at sky and collect hope
Where lovelorn birds embrace each other;
Only if you are!


Laljee - Verma

Copyright ©2005 Laljee - Verma



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Longing for you
I want to be there,
Where rainbow strikes myriad colours
Where flowers bloom with shy smile
The myna tunes love songs
And the bees weave nectar,
Where streams meet in fusion
Shingles strike musical notes
And start laughing and singing together.
I want to be there,
When first rays of sun
touch the mountain breast
And shower gold spread,
When an oasis culled by vision
Stand as hope in the seamless desert.
I want to be there,
Where tender blades of grass
Look up at sky and collect hope
Where lovelorn birds embrace each other;
Only if you are!


Laljee - Verma

Copyright ©2005 Laljee - Verma



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